nycdaug Chapter 187 I'm not crazy, I'm just consciously falling for you.
Chapter 187 I'm not crazy, I'm just consciously falling for you.
As An Ying was thinking, she slowly shifted her gaze from the documents in her hand to somewhere else.
The phone in my pocket was buzzing.
She took out her phone and looked down at it.
Fu Chengli sent a series of messages.
"Our company's probation period is three months. Three months, Yingying, are you really going to put me through three months?"
"Given our special family relationship, I'd like to use connections."
"A month?"
"No, a month is too long, how about a week?"
"Yingying, look at me."
An Ying forcefully suppressed the corners of her mouth, barely managing to keep herself from laughing.
Fu Chengli tried to bargain with her, and the conversation felt like haggling over a price when buying groceries.
That's really rare.
Even the aloof and powerful Young Master Fu has to humble himself and beg for favors to get in through back channels.
She was actually a little curious about the expression on his face at that moment.
At this moment, another message popped up in the chat interface.
"Yingying, I will definitely marry you."
An Ying stared blankly at the message.
The smile on his lips disappeared.
She resumed her calm expression and typed four words briefly.
"Are you crazy?"
Then lock your phone and put it back in your pocket.
Men who have just started dating and are in the throes of new love are often prone to saying things like "forever."
But how much of what they said was true? How much was false?
Seven years ago, Lu Qiyao said something similar to An Ying.
"Be my girlfriend, I've decided you're the one I'll always have in the future."
The results of it?
An Ying is no longer an eighteen-year-old girl. If she was deceived by a man once, would she be deceived a second time?
If Fu Chengli is serious, then she needs to see his actions and determination.
An Ying thought Fu Chengli wouldn't reply to her messages anymore, but her phone started vibrating again, notifying her of a new message.
"I'm not crazy, I'm sober, soberly falling for you."
Fu Yushi, sitting on the other side of the conference table, had been secretly observing An Ying's expression.
Just now, Sister An Ying was pursing her thin lips, then slightly raising the corners of her mouth, and then lowering her head in deep thought.
Fu Yushi had learned this expression in an actor training class before.
New actresses often portray characters troubled by love in this way.
Fu Yushi blinked his narrow, phoenix-shaped eyes.
Sister An Ying, are you secretly dating?
Who is the other party?
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Beicheng International Airport.
When An Ying picked up Jiang Shuya, Jiang Shuya gave her a big hug.
After not seeing her for a while, An Ying held her hand and joked with a smile, "Why do I feel like you've lost weight?"
The airport's floor-to-ceiling windows reflected the silhouettes of two people.
Jiang Shuya spun around with a grin, looking at her figure with satisfaction.
"Haha, do you know how long I've been dieting for this class reunion? How could I let myself lose face in front of my old classmates?"
An Ying glanced at Zhuang Haolin, who was not far away, holding a child in one arm and dragging luggage in the other, panting heavily.
She leaned closer, covered her mouth, and laughed: "Only you would dare to order Deputy Director Zhuang of Yuncheng to bow down to you."
Jiang Shuya tossed her long hair, blinked, and smiled, saying:
"A man should serve the woman he loves. Am I supposed to be his maid and treat him like a king?"
An Ying felt she couldn't refute it, because she observed Zhuang Haolin for a while.
Deputy Director Zhuang seemed quite happy, busy with all the work.
Jiang Shuya has truly mastered the art of managing her husband.
An Ying asked in a low voice, "Teach me how to make your man so obedient."
Fu Chengli is very rebellious. Now An Ying has intimidated him with the "probationary period." What will happen in the future?
Jiang Shuya pondered the statement carefully, but something about it felt off.
Teach her?
When has An Ying ever cared about training men?
unless.........
She has one ready-made.
Jiang Shuya suddenly turned her head and stared at An Ying, her eyes wide as she asked, "You're in a relationship?!"
An Ying frantically tried to pry her arm away: "What are you shouting for? I, I didn't."
Jiang Shuya asked suspiciously, "You never cared about these things before, why are you asking now?"
An Ying stammered and remained silent.
She and Fu Chengli had agreed not to make their relationship public.
Could it be that the leak actually comes from her first?
Thinking of this, An Ying lowered her head and walked forward, wanting to escape from Jiang Shuya's questioning gaze as soon as possible.
She quickly walked to her car, opened the door, and waved to Jiang Shuya and Zhuang Haolin.
"Here, hurry up and get on the bus, we're going to be late."
After saying that, An Ying turned around and got into the car.
Jiang Shuya crossed her arms over her chest and rested her chin on her other hand.
The last time they met in Yuncheng, the handsome guy who hitched a ride with An Ying was...
Jiang Shuya suddenly realized.
After closing the car door, Jiang Shuya put on a gossipy face and excitedly asked An Ying, "Are you and Fu Chengli together?"
An Ying was so startled that she slammed on the brakes.
She covered her face helplessly, at a loss for words.
Why……
She felt that her so-called secret relationship plan was completely useless.
It's like the whole world knows about her and Fu Chengli?